Except one of them wakes up again. One of them is alone, and scared. One of them can't feel the way they did before, can't be with the people who loved them, can't love them back.
One of them spends lifetimes calling out for help. Calling out for the only person who ever understood them.
[Wait for it, Chara. This one has a great punchline.]
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They die.
Except one of them wakes up again. One of them is alone, and scared. One of them can't feel the way they did before, can't be with the people who loved them, can't love them back.
One of them spends lifetimes calling out for help. Calling out for the only person who ever understood them.
[Wait for it, Chara. This one has a great punchline.]
But nobody came.